The slight pain in her shoulder made the woman frown: "I can't conceive, it doesn't seem to be my problem." ”

Mozu Beitan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of danger flashed in his dark eyes: "Then I have a problem?" ”

Why does this sound so dangerous?

Asa Zike turned to look at the man's eyes in a daze, couldn't help but shudder, and said with a hippie smile: "What's that, maybe we're okay with both of us, but your prince doesn't want to come yet, and it's useless for you to be in a hurry." ”

Asakko blinked his eyes a few times, thinking left and right, but still didn't tell him that every time he was there, it happened to be in the safe period..... Besides, if this kind of thing has to go with the flow, how can it be said that if you are pregnant, you will definitely be able to conceive?

"Then let's work hard again tonight and try to win once."

Saying that, Mozu Beitan picked up the woman and strode back to the bedroom, throwing the woman on the bed, and before he could exclaim, it was dark in front of him, and a tall body pressed up.

"Today, I'm not in a hurry tonight, maybe even if it's something, ......"

Mozu Beitan glared at the woman fiercely, a wicked smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and his big hand stroked the woman's graceful body, at this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang inappropriately, and the man threw the mobile phone aside in displeasure, leaning over and biting the woman's jade neck.

"Uh, you go answer the phone, what if someone important is looking for you?" Asa Zike nudged the man on his body.

"No matter!"

However, as soon as the man's voice fell, the mobile phone next to the bed rang again, and Mozu Beitan picked up the phone very unhappily: "Say!" ”

"Boss, I've got a tricky thing on my side." Quan Yileng's cold voice came from the phone.

"It's tricky to solve it yourself!"

"It's about Yi Yuyan's death, there's a video I think it's better for you to watch it yourself."

Video?

Mozu Beitan frowned, lowered his eyes and glanced at the crimson little face of the woman under him, and sighed slightly: "I'll go over now." ”

Hang up, leave a kiss on the woman's forehead and get up to leave.

Asakko Ke looked at the back of the man leaving in a daze, and couldn't help but have a question in his heart: he was bent on avenging his family, but why did he want children so much now?

In the presidential suite on the other side, Mozu Beitan sat on the sofa, looking at the video playing on the computer in front of him with a dark face, and his handsome face sank a little: "Explain to me, what's going on?" ”

The door opened, and two men in civilian clothes dodged into the room.

Meng Xuan took off his hat and glanced around: "What's wrong?" ”

"You two come and watch this video." Kwon Yiling switches the picture to the screen of the projector.

The screen is playing the process of a man strangling Yi Yuyan with his bare hands, a simple three-minute video, ending in a blink of an eye, the people present are as quiet as death, and a needle can be heard clearly at this time.

"Where did this video come from?" Zhou Nanyue tilted his head and looked at Quan Yiling.

"It was sent to my mailbox by a stranger, and it was sent directly."

"That means the stranger knows your current email address."

"Yes."

Meng Xuan replayed the video backwards a few times, frowning: "This is impossible, the boss's villa safety precautions are needless to say, how could anyone shoot this video?" ”

Mozu Beitan quietly looked at the video replayed over and over again in front of him, and then, scene by scene in his mind, he replayed the days of getting along with that woman for most of the year.

The last scene is frozen behind the photo of the two kissing in the snow, with a simple eleven words: "Meeting you is the best arrangement of God." ”

Mozu Beitan's eyes narrowed, he got up expressionlessly, and glanced at the man who was watching the replay: "Meng Xuan, Zhou Nanyue, you come with me." ”